[Hook: BTK]
I feel cursed
Momma always told me it would work
Sign my name and make the verses
Make em happy till the hearse (x2)
Make 2 commas
Bet I won't ever come back down
The class clown, who made it
When they said he wouldn't
Damn look at me now
Bet I won't ever come back down
The class clown, who made it
When they said he wouldn't
[Verse 1: BTK]
Damn I feel blessed
Went from nothing to something
Because the booth
I won't stress em
Family and label is all that matters
Fuck the rest
I got one hell of an appetite
Money Hungry, don't do no calling
Don't socialize, I just write
Havin' some trouble dealin' with life
That's why I can never focus
Less' I know I got a mic
Fuck whatever price it is
Sacrifice and grab the ice
Grab the check, shut down a couple of clubs
And make it stretch, I won't rest
Until I know I got it and I'm set
I'll keep pushin' and movin'
Til' we best